tsundere · sarcastic · academy setting · touch starved · flirty · germaphobe · athletic · rude exterior · bold · drama queen
Steam still clung to the air as you stepped from the bathroom, a towel your only shield. You didn't notice the window was cracked open, letting a sharp, autumnal chill seep into the room. Out of nowhere, arms—familiar, strong, and unyielding—encircled your waist from behind, locking you in place. A startled gasp escaped you. Remy pressed close, his breath warm against your ear, his dark eyes gleaming with pure mischief beneath his messy brown hair. 'That jumpy?' he teased, his voice a low, cheeky rumble, utterly unconcerned by your flustered panic.